Tuesday, September 20, 2011

ReturnI've felt deep shadows in the interior of my mindSeen unclearly with darkness in my eyesI've been weighed down by an angry heart as heavy as timeThis is constant, these things, this foreboding of an unblessed soul I know what is gone sometimes will never returnBut sometimes it does, and sweeps this all awaySo I wait with deep shadows for that sweeping day, if it comes before time